Luciano's POV With Luca away with Amara for the day's collection I felt at peace. After everything that had happened the previous night, I just needed my own company. I lied about trusting Luca, I actually didn't trust anyone with how things were going on around me. I only allowed him to do things for me because I knew he wouldn't want the bond we had to be broken. Gio was away at school which I was happy for. Ever since he fought back, he had been punctual in school. I just prayed that he didn't become worse than he was tending to be. Sitting in my office having less things to do I sent for Stefano. He came quickly and I asked him to sit while I went through some random things on social media. I viewed a lot of funny videos but I didn't laugh. I hardly laughed. "Get a bottle of champagne," I said after taking my eyes away from my phone. "Yes boss," He replied and got it then poured it for the both of us. I sipped a little of it and dro
Amara's POV After getting my things ready to leave the hall for sometime, I pouted not happy to be out of school for five days. Online classes didn't appeal to me but for me not to slow down my progress, I had to schedule it. I had my things in the car, so I stood while waiting for Luca. I went through videos on my phone and was about walking away to get a bottle of water when some stopped me. "Hey, you dropped something on the floor," I heard a deep baritone voice with a non-italian accent call me. Then I turned back to see a dark good looking man. "Thank you," I said as I collected what dropped from him. I tried to figure out where he originated from while he smirked knowing I would have a hard time if he didn't tell me. "By the way, who are you?" I asked finally admitting to myself that I couldn't guess it right. "I thought you could figure it out on your own," He teased. "My name is Obinna. I'm from Nigeria," He introduced himself.
Amara's POV We were presently at the party with Raul while I dragged my dress up again. Luciano had selected it for me against my wish and asked me to wear it or he'd blow off my brains. He had been threatening me a lot with that and soon I would ask him to blow it off so I could be at peace. The dress barely contained my breast and the length was slightly below my ass. It was stretchy so it went up as I walked, exposing my thighs to the view of everyone men out there. My arms were bare due to the dress's design and it couldn't be covered by my hair because Luciano ordered the stylist to pack my hair into a bun. It was one of those parties where I was forced to watch women pleasure men unwillingly while the men satisfied themselves. It felt dirty and I detested it but I couldn't tell Luciano about it because he encouraged them. I looked around and noticed people staring at me then I realized that it was because of the tattoo. I was forced to sit in
Dee's POV I went through some random things on my phone though my mind wasn't fixed on it. I tried to distract myself from thinking of important things. The door was opened so there was no need for Jordan to knock before coming in. He kissed and asked me what I was up to. "Nothing much, just trying not to think too much," I replied. "Massimo is around," He whispered to me and left so I can have my privacy. "Why haven't you taken any of the girls?" I asked immediately he entered the room. Call me impatient, that's what I was. "It's not that easy, Dee," He replied sitting beside me. "Stop delaying, Massimo. You know what Luciano can do," I warned. "Relax, Dee. I've got it all under control. I'm trying to collaborate with Arianna, though she's not as strong as Luciano she has a great influence and will be able to help us a lot," Massimo informed me. Not helpful. "I hope she helps out and doesn't get confused by her love for Luciano
Dee's POV After pacing to and fro I decided to meet my father. I became enraged when I remembered how I begged him to allow me stay in Italy. He hated me and I was very sure of it, I didn't understand how possible it was for a father to hate his son. I began to throw things around breaking my favorite flower vase in the process. I flung my phone as my door flew open with one of my guards running inside the room. "Calm down boss," He said trying to hold me down with others running inside as well. "Get out, all of you," I yelled. But no one listened as they kept arranging the things that were on the floor. They asked me to relax so that the people around wouldn't use me as an object for gossip. I listened to them as my anger calmed down a bit. I realized that throwing things around wasn't the appropriate thing to do but to face my father and pour out everything on my mind. Pfffff, throwing things requires alot of energy. Luciano should ha
Amara's POV My laptop sat open in front of me but I couldn't concentrate on the reason for opening it. I had a project to take care of but that wasn't important to me as I stood up with my phone in my hands. I paced to and fro in Luciano's room still contemplating on going on with my plans. That was it! I locked the door and went into the bathroom. I checked for cameras knowing that Luciano could be funny sometimes but I couldn't find any then dialed the number. 'Please pick up' Dee's responded immediately and I heaved a sigh happy that I didn't have to wait too long for him to respond. "Amara, how are you doing?" He asked. "I'm fine, I finally decided to call," I chuckled nervously but I still wanted to confirm if he was truly the one. "I guess," He replied and stayed silent while I thought of what to ask him. "When was the last time we talked and what did we talk about?" I asked and he told me everything making me feel relaxed. I can
Amara's POV I held in the laughter that threatened to burst out of my mouth. Was that jealousy I sensed? "Yes, it was his. And I'm actually thinking of accepting his proposal and starting a real relationship with him," I said. Omg! His face!I shouldn't have said that but, I did already. "Join me," He offered as he lay on the bed with a smile. I didn't want to because I had a lot of things on my mind. And I also didn't want to be charmed by Luciano's sweetness again only for him to treat me like trash later on. "I don't want to," I refused and his smile turned to a frown. "Amara, you are just a sex slave. So you don't have the right to refuse me when I ask you for anything, including your body. Do you understand me?" He asked his voice rising in anger. "Yes," I replied angrily that he had switched again. "Strip!" He ordered. Having no choice but to obey his command, I took off my dress quickly. I was left with my blac
Luciano's POV I left the room angrily though I was bothered with how I left her. She was too stubborn and always loved to be taught a lesson. I pray she didn't collapse out of exhaustion. I needed to go somewhere really important but I had to make sure that Shuri didn't leave the house, she was unsafe same as Amara. But I needed to protect her more because of Massimo's eyes on her. I called the guards close to me and instructed them strictly not to allow Shuri out of the house. I had to threaten them with their jobs and knowing how well they were treated, they knew better than to disobey me. Raul and I got to the meeting point and I asked him to stay around. I didn't want him listening to our conversation. I ordered a drink but left it untouch while waiting for Massimo to come quickly. He was always late but I didn't allow it to annoy me because we had something